I’ve stated this before and I’ll state it again: My mom is a virgin. I need no rebuttals about how ignorant that statement is or chuckles from folks who think I’m playing b/c aint really too much humor in what I’m spitting. And her four pregnancies weren’t even of the Allen Iverson/we were just hugging and he got happy variety, I’m talking bout full on immaculate, lil white baby Jesus, conception. Continue reading ‘Your Mom Makes Her Booty Clap’
